Ao Guang was very proud and said loudly: "The Dharma Saint is here, why don't you kneel down and worship?"

The tone is high and full of commands.

"Kneel down!" Sikong Sheng also shouted.

"Kneel down!"

People on the opposite side also shouted loudly to cheer for the Dharma Saint.

The Dharma Saint also exuded a strong pressure in an instant, making the scholars and demon kings present feel a huge pressure.

Du Ning felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on his body. His knees softened, as if he was about to kneel down before the Dharma Saint.

The same is true for other great scholars and demon kings. They have awe and fear of the semi-saint from the bottom of their hearts, and they cannot control their knees.

The expressions on the faces of Ao Guang, Sikong Sheng and others were very joking, as if they had seen everyone on the opposite side kneeling before the Dharma Saint, and they couldn't help laughing.

However, at the next moment, Du Ning's literary power emanated from Du Ning's literary palace, which offset the pressure of the Dharma Saint, and the knees that were about to bend were instantly saved.

"As a scholar, I will not kneel to foreign saints!"

Du Ning's voice seemed to have a strange power, making everyone around him lose their pressure and hold their heads high again.

The smiles of Ao Guang, Sikong Sheng and others froze on their faces, and they all felt a little ashamed and angry.

Under the pressure of the Dharma Saint, the person opposite did not kneel down to salute.

How could this happen?

"Presumptuous!"

The Dharma Saint suddenly became angry. As a semi-saint, he did not let these people kneel in front of him. This can be called a humiliation.

"It's just a semi-saint incarnation, who is so presumptuous!" Du Ning became angry.

"What? He is a semi-saint incarnation?"

Kang Ping suddenly said: "No wonder it was not noticed by the saints. It turned out that an incarnation of a fourth-level cultivation was sent to hide the truth from the sky. The Dharma Saint actually used our human race's military strategy."

Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not the real body of the Dharma Saint, but an incarnation.

"How dare you defy the Dharma Saint! You deserve death!" Ye Fei said angrily.

Sikong Sheng said loudly: "How dare you be so disrespectful to the Dharma Saint, you will all die today!"

The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning and said with a sneer: "As expected of Lord Yunqi of the human race, you dare to speak to me in such a tone. Yes, I am indeed just an incarnation, and my cultivation level is only at the fourth level.

But killing a mere bachelor of yours is as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

"What exactly is your intention when you send an avatar into the ancient land?" Du Ning asked.

The Dharma Saint was about to respond, but was interrupted by another voice.

"Bold! Who do you think you are? You are not worthy of questioning the Dharma Saint! Why don't you kneel down and apologize to the Dharma Saint!"

A great mage pointed at Du Ning's nose and opened his mouth to curse. This kind of momentum and pride was as if he could point at the nose of a human semi-saint and curse even if a human semi-saint came.

A murderous intention flashed in the eyes of the Dharma Saint, and he reached out and gently pointed at the head of the great mage.

"When I speak..."

"Don't interrupt!"

Then there was a "bang" sound, and the archmage's head exploded, and the other party didn't even know how he died.

Ao Guang, Sikong Sheng and others' expressions changed greatly. They instantly understood that the Master wanted to talk to Du Ning, but was interrupted by this flattering Master, so they killed him in anger.

What does it mean to be an ant under a half-saint?

Some people were grumbling in their hearts because they dared to put a half-sage in his mouth. Instead of being flattered, they slapped the tiger on the butt. They were simply seeking death.

"Dharma Sage forgives me, Dharma Sage forgives me." Ye Fei apologized hastily.

Sikong Sheng also lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

At this time, the Dharma Saint said to Du Ning: "Boy, I heard that our Rakshasa clan's sword crystal and the demon clan's Dragon Saint blood ingot are in your hands, right?"

"Yes, the Sword Crystal and Dragon Saint Blood Ingot are indeed in my hands." Du Ning did not deny this.

"Very good."

The Dharma Saint said to Du Ning in a commanding tone: "Hand over the Sword Crystal and the Dragon Saint's Blood Ingot. I can give you a happy life without causing you any pain. Otherwise, you will be unable to survive or die."

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After the words fell, Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei were so frightened that their legs could not stop shaking.

Even if the opponent is just a semi-saint clone, they are not something they can fight against. Even if everyone swarms up, they are still no match for the incarnation of the Dharma Saint.

"Damn it! The Dharma Saint is clearly here for Du Ning! Du Ning, you are harming me! You must die a good death!"

Qin Wenwei cursed Du Ning in his heart, but he was not willing to just sit back and wait for death. The smooth blue clouds under his feet slowly flew backwards.

Ke Changyu also had the intention to retreat and retreated backwards.

But Long Wuji stopped the two of them and sneered: "Two gentlemen, where are you going? You don't want to escape from the battlefield, do you? A mere semi-saint incarnation scared you into this? You promised to change.

Should we focus on the overall situation when we make a new start?"

Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei's expressions changed greatly, and they became angry from embarrassment.

"Nonsense! Long Wuji, don't slander others. Brother Ke and I are not that kind of people!"

"How dare you look down upon us, the great scholars of the Liao Dynasty, how abominable!"

While scolding, the two looked at Long Wuji with a bit of resentment.

"Haha..."

Long Wuji had a clear view of their expressions. How could Ke Changyu and Qin Wenwei hide their little thoughts from him?

Du Ning showed no fear in the face of the Dharma Saint's strong attitude, and said slowly: "It's not difficult to get the Sword Crystal Stone and the Dragon Saint Blood Ingot. You just come here and grab it. I want to see your mere semi-saint incarnation.

What are you capable of?"

"Presumptuous!"

The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning with murderous eyes and said, "Boy, how dare you despise me!"

"So what?" Du Ning raised his head slightly.

"Seeking death!"

As soon as the Dharma Saint raised his hand, a huge fist appeared in the sky and struck Du Ning.

Du Ning gently opened his mouth, spitting out the Kunlun Ancient Sword, and at the same time recited the war poem "Sword of Kunlun", doubling the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword.

The corners of the Dharma Saint's mouth turned up, and he looked at Du Ning with contempt and disdain, thinking that Du Ning was trying to shake a tree with a fly, and was not overestimating his own abilities.

"Boom!"

The Kunlun Ancient Sword split open the huge fist, neutralizing the Dharma Saint's attack.

The Dharma Saint's expression was stunned, and the next moment he was completely angry. First, Du Ning used his literary power to offset the pressure, and now Du Ning easily blocked the attack. This is simply a great shame and humiliation for the Dharma Saint!

Sikong Sheng reminded: "Master Dharma Saint, please don't underestimate Du Ning as he is just an ordinary bachelor. You must treat him as a genius even more powerful than a fourth-level mage, otherwise..."<

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"Bold!"

The Dharma Saint directly scolded: "When I do things, how can it be your turn to point fingers?"

Then he waved his hand towards Sikong Sheng, and his magic power turned into a huge slap, which hit Sikong Sheng's face hard with a "pop" sound, sending his whole body flying away.

"Oops!"

Sikong Sheng screamed and slowly got up from the ground, with a dizzy expression on his face.

As a martial master from the Lingwu Continent, he was slapped in the face by a martial saint from the Rakshasa tribe in public. Sikong Sheng had never suffered such humiliation!

"How dare you, a mere semi-saint incarnation, slap me in the face in front of everyone!"

"This guy deserves to die!"

Sikong Sheng roared in his heart, but on the surface he looked like he was angry but dared not speak.

The other martial masters were so angry that they gnashed their teeth. The slap Sikong Sheng received from Dharma Saint was no different from the slap they received.

"If you dare to speak rudely to me again, I will chop your head off!"

The Dharma Saint issued a warning.

Sikong Sheng snorted coldly and closed his mouth.

The Dharma Saint looked at Du Ning again and said: "You can block this Saint's attack, which is considered a bit of strength, but you can't block the next move."

After the words fell, the Dharma Saint sacrificed a gold brick magic weapon, which turned into a piece of gold and was as big as ten feet, and he swatted it towards Du Ning.

"Cut!"

Du Ning controlled the Kunlun Ancient Sword to accumulate strength, and turned into a giant sword that was about ten feet long, facing the huge gold brick.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
To be continued...